Wind moans; eagles scream
Trees bark and otters dream...

I want to fly with you
if you can help me find my wings...

Open fist, unveil your hand.
Feel this dirt, caress this land...

Fine. Have your silly battles.
What can I do but run...

I watched you from the darkness
My eyes encased in shame...

Oh, let these masked faces reign.
I have been stripped of all I love...

Don't demand.
Do not force me...

Fire, fire
Take my soul...

Staying up
and avoiding food like words...

I have seen green grass
and the dew upon a rose...

My cloud of dreams cannot find home
From laughter spent choked up in tears...

It's not quite cold outside
as it is a little chilly...